From: islander@onramp.net
Subject: Alien Abduction
Date: Thu, 20 Jun 96 06:48:29 PDT
Organization: OnRamp Technologies; ISP; Dallas/Ft Worth/Houston, TX USA
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Alien Abduction, Part 1
He had always liked getting away from the city, people, the world, life in
general.. at least for a few days. So it was that he found himself hiking
through a moderately forested area of Colorado foothills, searching for the
perfect campsite. This trip was only going to be for two nights. It had
taken a day and a half to drive to the park station where he got his
permit, spent the night in a local motel, then set off on foot at first
light. It was the perfect time of year for camping, warm days but not too
hot, cool nights so the sleeping bag was a welcome refuge. He had the
latest in light weight, durable gear, so was not too weighed down with his
pack. But as the sun rose higher in the sky, it became much warmer. He
stopped briefly to remove his shirt, revealing a well-muscled, sculpted
torso. He looked down momentarily, briefly regretting the fact that his
chest was hairless. The only good thing about that was that you could
really see how the years of regular work-outs had paid off. His abs were
noticeable, but only after you ripped your eyes from the mounded pecs, each
sporting a large brown nipple. His collar bone was visible above them,
reaching widely toward broad sh oulders. Narrow waist and hips. He still
could get into those 31/34 Levis. He was only about 5'10", and weighed in
at 170 dripping wet naked. Wavy brown hair covered half his ears and
swooped dramatically across his forehead. His arms were strong and used to
work, although he didn't have to do much physical stuff anymore since his
last promotion. All in all, not bad for 27 years of living.
He readjusted his load, and took off again, climbing ever higher into the
hills. Around 4:00, he finally found what he deemed to be a perfect spot to
camp. A small meadow, relatively flat, bordered the wooded area he came out
of. There was a small stream nearby. He set up the small tent, stowed his
gear in it, and went about preparing a quick meal. He usually just ate
dehydrated things on these excursions as he didn't feel like lugging around
a big stove. His only concession was a small burner to heat water with so
he could have coffee in the mornings. He carefully made a small fire after
gathering wood so he could have a little heat as dusk approached and the
temperature dropped. He preferred camping in the open, away from the trees.
This way, he could fall asleep watching the stars. He was fascinated by
them. There were so many billions of them, and you could see them so much
bet ter here. As night fell, he stripped off his remaining clothes and
crawled into his sleeping bag, flat on his back. The stars were very bright
tonight. The air was crisp and clear, and he started watching for falling
stars. The most he'd ever seen in one night was nine, and he'd probably
have seen more if he hadn't fallen asleep. Tonight, he counted three before
his deep blue eyes closed in slumber.
He awoke in a blinding light. How could he have slept so late that the sun
was directly overhead!? He never slept late when camping. He was always up
at first light. And what was that whispering sound? He squinted his eyes
against the brightness, but had to turn away. He was really confused. The
sun shouldn't be this bright. It was like being exposed to flash
photography in total darkness. But this flash didn't stop! The whispering
sound was interrupted by another noise, this one a loud "white" sound. He
felt suddenly giddy as vibrations began to shake him. He tried looking up
again, but it was still too bright. He looked down instead. And was
shocked! The ground was at least ten feet below him and receding rapidly.
He was airborne! A bright circle of light illuminated his campsite, but he
and the sleeping bag were no longer part of it. He shielded his eyes with
his arm and blocked most of the light, and was finally able to make out the
edges of a large disk-like object overhead. And he was approaching it!
"Wake up!!" he screamed, knowing he was dreaming. He struggled to get out
of the sleeping bag, but found that his arms and legs were mostly
immobilized. He could move, but only slowly, and that wasn't enough to get
out. He knew that as soon as the bad part of the dream came, he'd wake
up. He always did. So he decided to let the dream continue.
His body ascended further and finally the light dimmed somewhat and he saw
a rectangular opening in the bottom of the disk. He moved involuntarily
toward it, passed through and came to a stop. He felt himself on solid
ground again, and looked around. He was in a small sort of room. The
opening he came in through was gone now. A hissing sound began, and the
room filled with a choking fog, and he coughed and gagged, ducking inside
the sleeping bag to escape the noxious fumes. The gas stopped spewing out
of the walls, and subsided somewhat, so he poked his head out again. The
room was still the same, and except for a very slight vibration in the
floor, there was no sound at all. Nor was there anything to see. The walls
were bare and smooth. Even the rectangular "door" in the floor was totally
invisible now. "Really good dream here! What's next?" he wondered.
A line formed in another rectangular shape on one of the side walls, the
space inside the line disintegrated, and suddenly he knew he wasn't
dreaming. This was a nightmare! Not in his wildest imagination could he
have conceived of the creature that came through the door. It was like
something out of Star Trek, or Star Wars, or some science fiction, but he'd
never have put something together like this! It was soft looking, no hair,
had three legs, one apparent head. But similarities ended there. There were
at least six eyes, six arms (sort of like that Hindu goddess, he couldn't
remember the name) each ending in a cluster of what might be fingers. It
wore only some sort of garment around its waist, presumably to hide its
reproductive organ(s??) and the whole creature was sort of a light bluish
color. Each eye was capable of independent movement, and he was nearly
hypnotized watching them swirl around, looking at him. The creature turned
and made some sort of sound as another one appeared. Only then did he
realize that the third leg was actually a tail which just barely reached
the ground. It was long and limber, and it swished back and forth once,
like a cat, and then was still as the two beings appeared to converse. He
ducked completely inside the sleeping bag again, praying he'd wake up.
He felt a nudge against his back, and curled up tightly into a ball. His
mind rebelled at the possibility! Aliens?? A UFO!??? Impossible!! He'd
always believed in life in outer space, but never expected to encounter it
himself. That belonged to the future! "Wake up" he demanded. The nudging
became more insistent. He heard the zipper of the sleeping bag being pulled
and saw light as the aliens opened it up fully. Now he was completely
exposed. And he wished to hell he'd worn his briefs to bed! Here he was,
totally naked. And now there were seven aliens in the room. They were all
at least six and a half feet tall if not more. He felt very small and
vulnerable. A brief touch against his foot. He recoiled at the coolness he
felt, tightening further into himself. Another touch on his back. On his
arm. The back of his head. His neck. Soon the touches were coming all over.
He screamed!! He lashed out, apparently surprising the aliens as they
backed off quickly, rocking onto their tails. Once they moved back, he
covered himself up again.
The aliens were back in a moment. This time, though, they were
prepared. They had more than enough arms between them, and they ripped open
the sleeping bag. Alien arms and hands grabbed at his extremities, two or
three hands for each of his arms and legs. And although they were blue,
they were qui te strong. Slowly, his arms were pulled apart. He struggled
violently, but the restraining hands were too many. They pulled him so he
rolled onto his back, then they finished pulling his arms out from his
sides. His legs soon followed, but he did force them to use and extra hand
or two. Now he was prone. Naked. The aliens' eyeballs were whirling in all
directions. He got dizzy trying to watch them, so stopped. Then he felt
tentative hand again ("Shit! They've got so many damned hands!"). This
time, knowing he was immobilized, they were more bold in their touches.
They seemed fascinated by body hair. Soon, hands were running through his
hair, stroking it, caressing it. They touched his armpits and legs, but his
arms were relatively hairless, and where there was hair, it was covered by
the grip of at least two alien hands. He cringed as he felt the first brush
against his pubic hair. The alien hands were soon running through it, too,
comparing the texture with his head hair. After finishing there exploration
of his hair, they began to examine the rest of his body.
They opened his mouth, and he felt the thin fingers reach in. He almost bit
them, but decided they might bleed in his mouth, and he knew he'd throw up
if that happened. Maybe they had acid for blood, too! His mind was
exploding with possibilities and the preposterousness of the whole
situation. They felt his nose, ears, eyes, and eyebrows. Then they
progressed downward. His neck, his chest, his nipples. They brushed them,
noticing the difference in texture. As they did, his tits firmed up. This
caused even more interest. Alien fingers began plying the nubs, pulling
softly at them. He felt his dick involuntarily twitch once. He had always
been sensitive on his nipples, and now he had at least half a dozen hands
working at them. One of the aliens noticed the twitch with its many
eyeballs and he felt a hand circle his cock and lift it up. "Fucking God
damn you!!" he screamed as he struggled again, trying to break their
hold. The alien with his dick in its hand looked at him with one eye, while
two of the others turned back to the 3" piece of flesh it was holding in
its third right hand. Other eyeballs noticed the new site and began
directing their corresponding hands to this new item. Some hands remained
behind on his nipples, but the new focus was his cock. And it was rapidly
rising under the stimulation and scrutiny.
He couldn't believe it! He was terrified, and his dick was getting hard on
him! The aliens were taking turns on it, passing it back and forth between
hands, noticing that if they stroked it up and down, it got bigger, and
that if they only touched the bulbous end, and the skin just below the
ridge of the bulb, it got bigger even faster. As it rose up out of the way,
the saw another interesting thing. He felt hand caress his balls, hefting
them up in their sack. He was now completely hard to his full 8" length,
and the aliens took their last spare hands and began the same treatment to
his balls. Only once did they squeeze too hard, and he yelled out in
pain. They seemed to realize this and were more careful with them after
that, but still were stroking and tugging at them. There was nothing
particularly sexual in their handling of him, at least not on their part,
but it seemed that they were experimenting with him, seeing what
stimulation caused what reaction.
They kept working on him for a few more minutes, and he felt his dick lunge
as it gave up a drop of sticky slick pre-cum. This was not missed by the
many eyeballs, and they quickly tried to determine what had caused this
reaction. It only took a few seconds. They began concentrating their
efforts on his balls, his dick-head and his nipples, pulling, pinching
firmly, rubbing, sliding, stimulating him to produce more. His dick
willingly complied. They learned very quickly. Soon, they were only working
his dick-head. Over, under, around the flanged shaft, just underneath. He
was leaking a constant stream, his dick an angry shade of red as he
approached climax. His hips began thrusting involuntarily as the hands
continued working him over. Some of the hands began drifting back to his
balls and nipples, one even began stroking his face, tracing the line of
his jaw, brushing softly across his lips. He couldn't take much more. As
his cock produced more and more juice, it began dripping down his shaft,
and the aliens began sliding their fingers through it, circling his dick,
making a tight ring down his entire length. The ones holding his balls
began tugging at them insistently, in time with the fingers plying his
cock. He knew he'd wake up now! He always woke up when he came in a wet
dream! Finally, it'd be over!
His body yielded to the touch of the aliens, exploding in a sudden,
frenzied climax. He began shooting cum all over, the first shot flying
beyond his head, the succeeding volleys making a trail of splooge down his
chest, over his stomach, and finally, dribbling out onto his crotch. He had
involuntarily yelled as he began shooting, startling the aliens as they
couldn't understand how they had hurt him. Then realizing they weren't
hurting him, they began stroking him again, milking the last drops of cum
out of him. He lay back, panting, not knowing what to expect next. He
hadn't woken up! He could no longer tell himself this was a dream. It
seemed to be real, but a real nightmare!
He opened his eyes again. The aliens seemed to realize that some sort of
threshold had been crossed as they stopped playing with his body. They
didn't release him, but they did stop stroking and touching him. One blue
hand reached down and touched at one of his drops of cum. The many fingers
scooped it up, and the alien tasted it. He laughed out loud at the face it
made! He could tell by the look, even across species, that it didn't like
it at all! He laughed again as the other aliens made whispering noises. The
one that tasted his cum must have been a leader or something, as it
whispered something back. The others shut up in a hurry. Several of them
released their grip on him and got up and left the room. Now there were
only two left with him, the apparent leader and one other which was still
holding his legs. Another whisper, and the second alien left. He was now
alone with the leader. As soon as the doorway shut, six hands began flying
over his body, scooping up every last drop of cum and passing it to the
hole in it's face that was obviously the mouth.Greedy sucking sounds came
out of it as it ate, then it placed it's mouth on his chest. He felt soft,
raspy somethings moving over his chest, as the creature followed the
remaining trail of cum, down to his crotch. He felt the rough tongue(s??)
rubbing against his pubic hair, removing every trace of cum and pre-cum,
then he felt it on his dick. He nearly screamed! His dick was so sensitive
now, and these things were rolling over it, up and down. Finally, he did
scream! The alien backed off instantly, and the doorway opened again. Two
aliens came in, whispering, and the leader whispered back.
They came to him, lifted him up, and carried him out into a corridor. It,
too, was void of decoration or markings. After a minute or so, another
doorway opened up and he found himself in a room with what appeared to be a
soft pad on the floor. The aliens also indicated a place on the wall,
touched it, a small opening appeared, revealing a commode, sink and shower.
They touched it again, and it closed. They indicated he should try it.
Touch. Open. Touch. Close. The escort left, leaving only the leader with
him. He looked closely, trying to find a distinguishing characteristic, but
couldn't. The alien loomed over him, looking down with its six eyes. The
hands began touching him again, softly, lingering on his cock and balls. A
soft whisper came from the alien. It was repeated. Again. He didn't
understand what it wanted. Finally, it gave up, releasing his balls and
dick, and left the room. The doorway disappeared. He went to it, felt
around, trying to make it open. Nothing. The only thing he could do was
make the little bathroom appear. He felt dirty, after being handled like
that, so went in and took a shower. At least there was soap, hot water and
towels! After that, he felt a little better. He went back into the little
room, and laid down on the cushion. It was apparently a bed. He wished he
had a blanket, or his sleeping bag. But it wasn't cold, and sleep soon
overcame him. His last thoughts were something about how glad he'd be when
he woke up and this dream was over.
Alien Abduction, Part 2
He woke up suddenly. Briefly, he'd forgotten where he was and what had
happened, but it came back soon enough. He was still in the room. The lights
had apparently been off, but were rapidly brightening now. He looked around,
found the spot on the wall that opened the bathroom and took care of business.
He found the various toiletries that had been provided, and brushed his teeth
and hair, then returned to the main room. He again explored all the walls,
searching for another opening and exit. He thought he'd found one as the
tell-tale line formed on the wall, but it was only about three feet square,
and as the wall dissolved, it became apparent that this was not a door. It was
a view-screen. It currently showed the blackness and stars of space, but he
began to play with the icons on the bottom of the screen, and found that he
could change the "station", so-to-speak. He randomly shifted through the
available "channels", and was surprised to suddenly see a picture of earth.
Close up. Very close up. It was also changing as he watched!
It seemed to be a "real-time" movie. He watched, fascinated, as the craft
apparently approached the ground, and moved slowly along. It was a deserted
area of wilderness, desert-like in appearance. Suddenly he saw a form in the
distance. Someone hiking, loaded with a back-pack, shorts, hiking boots, and
some type of shirt. Male. Dark hair. Unaware of the approach. As the shadow of
the craft crept up behind the hiker, it gradually fell over him. He looked up
at the unexpected shade, and his brown eyes bulged in astonishment at the
sight. He began to run, but was soon caught up in the spaceship's tractor beam
and hauled through the air until he vanished. Well, it seemed his captors now
had another specimen for their collection. The ground receded rapidly after
the capture, and soon Earth looked like it did on the NASA film clips, a
bluish ball with swirls of white clouds obscuring the various continental
land-masses. He watched for a while, then shifted through the channels again.
Mostly it seemed to be various images of Earth, movie clips from jungles,
oceans pounding the shore, rivers running, just like a National Geographic
Special! Except they seemed to have covered much of the world with their
recordings. He shut off the viewer and laid down. "Well, something will happen
sooner or later" he thought. It was to be later.
He must have dozed off for a while, as he again woke suddenly. There was noise
in the room! He rolled over and looked up. The aliens were back, and they had
rather unceremoniously placed the new "guest" into the room with him. He was
now naked, also. And bore the signs of having been "examined".... mussed hair,
glazed eyes, and a cock that seemed to shrink as he watched, after having been
relieved of its load. The door disappeared, and the stranger finally took note
of his new surroundings. "Thank God, another man!" he exclaimed. "My name's
John."
"David. Glad to have company. I saw them capture you. There's a shower here if
you want to clean up. If they did to you what they did to me, you'll probably
feel like you really need it!"
"Yeah, thanks man! I do."
After a while, John came out, clean, dry and somewhat more composed. David had
remained sitting on the bed-cushion. "Sit, tell me what your impressions are.
I'll tell you mine. Maybe between us, we can figure a way out of here."
Stories were exchanged, but no real revelations came of them. Both men were
somewhat uncomfortable, being naked and in close quarters. David noticed that
John was probably 6' tall, weighed about 185 lbs, had a slightly hairy chest,
appeared to work out as he had defined muscles all over, and seemed to be
about his own age. They confirmed all this after the initial discussions. Both
were 28, John being a couple of months older. He had been picked up in
Arizona. Once on board, the aliens had wasted no time stripping him of his
clothes, and performing their examinations. John's face turned red as he said
that yes, they'd forced him to cum, too. And one had shooed the rest out of
the room, then had eaten every last drop.
"Well, I've no idea what they want or expect from us. After my exam, they put
me in this room, and have left me alone ever since. At least now there's
someone to talk to. For my own selfish reasons, I'm glad you're here." The
doorway opened, two aliens entered, indicated to David to follow, and stepped
back out expectantly. "Guess it's my turn again. Hope to you're still here
when I get back. I don't think I could stand it without someone to talk to."
"Good luck, and take notes for me, I'm sure my turn will come too!" called
John, as David left with the aliens.
He was taken to a different room than the first one, but this, too, seemed to
be some sort of examination station. He was led to the center of the room,
where what appeared to be a hospital table stood. He was forced to lie on the
table on his back, and then his arms were raised over his head and secured to
the table. Some adjustments to the table were made, and he then found his
ankles being secured to the foot of the it, legs widely spread, but not
uncomfortably so. There were now three aliens in the room with him. One
approached and attempted to insert a device into his mouth. He kept it shut.
Alien hands began to touch his face, and he shuddered. Their touch was soft
and cool, no scent at all, but just the idea of alien hands on him made his
skin crawl. He opened his mouth to cry out in protest, and as he did so, the
device was inserted. It quickly expanded and filled his whole mouth, but left
his throat passage clear. He was hyperventilating through his nose as he tried
to force the device out, but it wasn't going anywhere. His chest was heaving
up and down as he breathed rapidly. The aliens began stroking him in an
apparent effort to calm him down, but it only made matters worse. Finally, he
passed out momentarily, his breathing became more normal, and he regained
consciousness. The mouth device was still there, and those alien eyeballs were
whirling madly in his face.
Once they seemed satisfied that his condition had stabilized, they began. He
felt and saw various leads and wires being drawn out from some other machine.
Cold touches of a sticky substance, then the leads were placed into it and
secured. There were wires connected to many, many parts of his body. The
heaviest concentration was on his head. At first. Then others had been placed
on his arms, legs, feet, hands, and chest. They had even maneuvered him so
they could attach several leads to his back. He felt the coldness on his
nipples. And a lead was connected to each one. He flinched involuntarily as he
felt coldness on his dick-head. But this coldness was spread further than the
usual small drop. They were covering his entire dick-head with it. He saw them
attach a loop of the cable through the substance, wrapping it around the
narrow part just below the flange. Another touch of coldness, another loop
further down his shaft. Another at the base. Then he felt them apply something
different to his balls. They coated them thoroughly. A slight tingling
sensation developed, then this substance was wiped off. And his balls were
clean! No hair! Only then did the coldness occur, one loop around the base of
his nuts, then four more leads, two for each ball, front and back. He shivered
as they stopped and looked at him. He was cold, and more than a little scared.
Then he felt those strange fingers slithering at his ass-crack. Cold was
applied directly to his anus, and he felt another lead attached there. No
penetration, just sitting right on his hole! "Well" he thought, "if they're
going to electrocute me, it'll be over soon! As many wires as are hooked to
me, it'll be a real quick death!"
A soft humming sound emanated from the machine, and he could see flickering
images across the view screens. Apparently, they were measuring him somehow,
he couldn't say for sure, but there were several different lines pulsing
across the screens, each with its own apparent function. There was no pain
associated with the wires, and even the coldness had disappeared. Several
minutes passed, and the aliens seemed to be content to watch the readings come
across. After another five minutes or so, one of the aliens turned and
approached him. Three arms reached out and began to touch his face. He turned
his head away, but the hands just kept on coming. He could turn no further,
and the hands began stroking his cheek and jaw. He heard whisperings from the
other two aliens as they communicated something, and the one touching him
looked away briefly. It hissed something, then crouched lower over his body
and let the other three hands begin to touch him. Hands on his face and chest,
carefully avoiding the wires, but gently fluttering over him. He began to
breathe deeply again and tried to struggle, but was securely fastened to the
table. The hands began exploring further down his body, fingers prying into
his navel, drifting lower, brushing his pubic hair. His dick jerked once in
anticipation. This must have caused a reading to change, because the whispers
grew louder and the "doctor" abruptly went over to discuss something with the
"technicians".
They wheeled the machine over next to the table and made some adjustments to
it. After a brief discussion, they seemed to be satisfied that whatever they
did to it was correct. Eighteen eyes turned to look at him. Then, the "techs"
turned back to their machine, while only the "doctor" remained watching him.
He felt a slight tingling at one of the electrodes on his head. It gradually
increased, tingling more and more until it became nearly painful. He tried to
cry out through the gag in his mouth, and apparently his meaning crossed the
language barrier. The tingling stopped. But it started again on the next
contact point. This procedure kept going, as each wire was electrified,
stimulating whatever nerves it happened to be against, stopping only when he
cried out. After several stimulations had been done on his head, he felt one
of the leads on his chest begin to tingle. They had missed some on his head,
so he began to think that maybe some were for stimulation, while others were
for readings. The nerves on his chest seemed to respond differently, though.
The tingling increased, but the pain didn't come. The sensations kept
increasing, and finally a little pain appeared, but it was mixed with
pleasurable sensations, too. It seemed to max out, then subside. Another lead
began tingling, increasing, decreasing. This procedure continued a while,
although there were still leads on his chest that had not been used. But then,
both nipples began tingling. He sucked air in quickly through his nose, eyes
widening in surprise! The tingling was increasing, and this time there was
definitely pleasurable sensations. He began breathing more heavily, smooth
chest rising and falling, as his tits were tingled. He felt his dick respond,
too. It began crawling slowly across his thigh, thickening and lengthening as
his body responded to the wires on his nipples. The aliens noticed these
changes and stopped looking at the machine and watched his body slowly become
aroused by their machine.
He thought they should have stopped the impulses by now, but they let the
machine continue to work, watching as his cock stretched toward his head,
bobbing gently with his heartbeat. The leads attached to it were now tight
where they looped his shaft, and he was very aware of their presence. Finally,
one of the aliens turned to the machine and he felt the sensations stop
abruptly. He let out a sigh, but his relief was only momentary. He felt an
alien hand touch his cock. Then he knew what was coming next. His dick leaped
in anticipation, jerking up and down, expectantly awaiting the beginning
impulses. It oozed out a drop of pre-cum which trailed to his stomach. The
aliens intently watched this most unusual organ as it danced before them. He
tried to control himself, but his dick was snugly trapped by the leads and
knew that it's turn was coming, and it was ready. The leads only heightened
the sense of helplessness, and he moaned loudly as he felt the first
stimulations begin.
They started with the ring encircling the base of his cock. Slowly, the
tingling began. He nearly shot his load when it started, his cock throbbing in
excitement. The stimulation increased to maximum, buzzing him right at where
his cock sprouted from his body. Then the center one started. Another moan,
hips thrusting slightly, as the stimulation spread further up his shaft.
Finally, the one just under his dick-head began tingling. The aliens looked in
apparent surprise at the sounds he began making when this happened, then
re-focused their attention on his dick. His hips began thrusting upward
involuntarily, his head thrashed from side to side as the head of his dick was
stimulated. It was nearly a vibration-like effect. But not enough to bring him
off! Just to keep him on the edge. His dick was literally drooling now,
pre-cum flowing freely. It felt nearly like a continuous orgasm, as he felt
the clear fluid welling up from deep inside him. The aliens watched closely,
but did not touch him. His whole body was jerking as all thoughts concentrated
on his dick. It became the center of his being as it was mercilessly
stimulated.
Then he felt the tingling begin on the lead circling the base of his balls. He
nearly screamed. This increased rapidly to maximum, and he knew that his balls
were next. His cock throbbed violently as it awaited the inevitable. And it
didn't wait long. He felt all four leads connected to his balls begin tingling
in unison. They slowly increased until his whole crotch felt as if it was
electrified. His body began shaking and jerking, sweat had begun to form on
his chest and forehead, making tiny drops of moisture, which then collected
and began to form small rivers, dripping slowly onto the table. But the aliens
kept the machine running. His dick was an angry red color now, twitching and
jerking in fast rhythm to the impulses being applied to it. But he couldn't
cum. There wasn't quite enough stimulation. His cock agonized as it tried to
produce a load, but could only weep pre-cum. This, too, was making a small
pool on his stomach. The "doctor" alien reached over and touched it, trailing
a stringy connection to his fingers. He gestured to the other aliens, and
David saw stars as he felt a large impulse jolt the lead touching his asshole.
They also jolted his balls and dick simultaneously. He did scream this time,
and tears formed in his eyes as his cock leapt uncontrollably in response.
Then relief! The stimulations stopped abruptly! His body collapsed against the
table, head lolled to one side as the felt the various hands removing the
leads. The device in his mouth was removed, also.He still hadn't cum, and his
dick was rock hard. They had saved those leads for last, and as the soft blue
alien fingers began detaching the wires, their touches finally pushed him over
the edge. He didn't even have the strength to cry out or moan, as he felt his
balls jerk up, contract, and explode. His dick lunged at the fingers touching
it, and he felt his cum spurt out, the first and second shots flying well past
his head. When the aliens saw him begin to cum, they grabbed his cock and
tried to control it, squeezing it tightly, but the force of his orgasm blasted
its way past their efforts. The rest of his load shot over his chest, finally
subsiding into a few quivers of his dick, as the aliens eventually released
their hold on him.
They seemed fascinated by these latest results. They appeared to confer
briefly, then began to thoroughly examine his genitals. Touching, feeling,
probing. He was unable to resist, and too exhausted to protest. They also
began to gently probe at his asshole. They still didn't penetrate it, but
poked at it softly. Apparently satisfied, they wheeled their machine away. The
"doctor" appeared to dismiss the "techs", and they left the room. A few
moments passed, the "doctor" glanced again at where the doorway was, went to
it, did something, then scurried (if a nearly 7' tall, blue, 6-armed, 1-tailed
creature could be thought to scurry) over to him and began scooping up his cum
and placing it into the hole in its head. Once again, when it had completed
that, it lowered its face to his body and began moving over the places where
the cum had landed. The raspy feeling of its tongue(s) began, and it slowly
worked its way down his body, finding every last drop it could. It reached the
area where the pre-cum had accumulated, and began really working it over. It
felt like at least two, maybe three, tongues were in that mouth, as the
sensations were multiple, and it was rough, but smooth, like a cat's tongue
coated in something slippery. It then worked its way onto the base of his
dick, searching for more pre-cum, slowly working its way up the still
semi-erect shaft. He moaned helplessly as the mouth circled the flanged head,
the smooth/raspy tongues working in circles on his cock. Just as the mouth
encircled the head of his cock and he felt the tongues begin lapping around
his dick-head and slit, sounds began emanating from the doorway area. The
"doctor" nearly fell over in its efforts to move away from him, and by the
time the doorway opened, it was standing non-chalantly near the machine,
looking up at the interlopers. It was the "technicians", and they had John
with them.
John's eyes widened in surprise at the scene, David secured to the table, dick
half-erect, apparently exhausted, dull eyes, sweat-streaked face. "What the
fuck did they do to you?" he cried.
"You don't want to know, buddy! But you probably will. And there's nothing we
can do about it!" The aliens wheeled out another table, and secured John to
it, in spite of his vigorous efforts to remain free. They were too big, too
strong, and too many to be resisted. Only then did they release David, and
take him back to the room. He felt violated and dirty, so showered, shaved,
and then collapsed on the cushion. He was hungry. Really hungry. And scared.
The one alien seemed intent on eating his cum, or anything else that came out
of his dick, but didn't seem to want the others to know. It was all very
confusing, and they were probably working over John the same way right now.
But he was too tired to dwell on his situation anymore right now, so went to
sleep. He had no idea how much time had passed, and it no longer seemed to
matter.
He awoke briefly when John was returned to the room, also looking exhausted
and spent. He also showered and shaved, then came out and sat on the cushion.
"That was horrible. And then the one tried to eat my cum. But the others never
left the room, so it couldn't. It seemed frustrated by the whole thing. Even
when they brought me back here, it was trying to grab bits of it from my body
without the others seeing. I don't understand!"
"Neither do I. But I'm glad you're here. I'd be insane by now if I didn't have
you to talk to about it. It did eat all my cum while the others were bringing
you in. It had its mouth on my dick when the door started to open. I don't
know what would have happened if you hadn't arrived. It's got at least 2 or 3
tongues in there and they feel really weird. I don't know what they want or
expect from us, but so far, they've made me cum both times they've "examined"
me. I can't believe this is really happening."
"Me either, but let's try and get some rest. Maybe we can think more clearly
about all this after we sleep a while."
"Right! Good night... or whatever." They both lay down on the cushion,
carefully keeping a distance between their bodies, although the "bed" was
barely large enough for them both. Both were thinking how glad they were that
the other was there, but how strange it was to be sleeping next to another man
each had never seen before. And who was naked.
Alien Abduction, Part 3
David awoke, and noticed that after a few minutes, the lights began to
brighten somewhat, from pitch dark to dim. He also noticed that he was cold,
but something warm was pressed against his back. And something hard! He rolled
over and his motion woke John up. The hard thing had been John's dick. They
both had hard-ons and the lights began getting even brighter. Both were also
obviously embarassed by the fact that they had a hard-on in the presence of
another man. "Guess it's time to go pee!" joked John half-heartedly, as he
looked over at David's 8" whang, his own not quite as long, but bigger around.
"Yeah" said David as he rolled away and walked to the bathroom, dick wagging
like a happy puppy's tail with each step.
Both erections subsided almost completely after washing up, but there was
something electric in the air between them. They both knew that the other had
been used and forced to cum by the aliens holding them prisoner, and were
curious and anxious to discuss the details. David noticed that John's balls
had been denuded of their hair during the last experiments, just like his own.
David's balls were bigger, though, and they hung lower. John commented on
these facts, joking that David had better watch out, because that big alien
seemed to like cum a whole lot and if he ever figured out what made it, that
David was likely to be experimented on a lot more! There was really nothing
else to do other than look at each other's body, as the view screen seemed to
be non-functional at this time. So, they finally fell into silence, feeling
awkward and uncomfortable.
John finally broke the silence by saying "Maybe if we jack off, then we won't
be able to cum and they'll leave us alone!"
"I don't know, I'm already sort of worn out! I have no idea how long I've been
here, but it seems like only a day or so and I've already been made to cum
twice!" But his dick seemed to have a different idea as it began stretching
out slowly. John watched it grow and began to stroke his own meat, slowly,
deliberately, tugging firmly at the head, then sliding his palm back down to
the base. David watched, eyes glued to the other man's piece, not wanting to
watch, but unable to turn away. His own dick continued to firm up, and began
creeping into the air as he watched John stroking. "Your dick looks like it
wants to play, come on buddy, grab it and let's go before our big blue friends
show up and spoil the party!"
"It's been years since I yanked it with another guy! I feel really weird about
this! But ...." his voice trailed off as his right hand slowly reached down
and began to toy with the head of his cock, teasing it to full erection. By
now, John had spit onto his hand to provide some lubricant, and was slipping
up and down rapidly, his dick finally getting a decent work-over, not by the
fluttering fingers of the aliens. He watched as David began stroking the full
length of his shaft, and envied him the extra length. His teeth clenched
tightly as he neared his own climax, and finally let loose with a slight grunt
as the first glob of cum oozed out of his dick. He had never been one to shoot
very far, and the aliens had already drained him once recently. But he did
manage to put out a normal sized load! He looked over to see how David was
doing, and noticed that David's eyes had been fixed on his cock as it jizzed
out. David was leaking some pre-cum, making his shaft slick and shiny as his
hand moved faster and faster over the turgid flesh. But he just wasn't getting
there. "Shit, I can't do it!" he cursed, as he continued flogging his pole.
"Here, maybe you need some help!" John said, and quickly reached over and grabbed David's dick.
"Hey, come on, man. No! I'll get it there somehow." But John refused to relenquish his grip, and used his other free hand to grab hold of the big low-hanging balls. David's grip on his own dick was broken, and John was left with sole possession of the 8" cock. It was nice and slick, and he began p
ounding it mercilessly, tightly holding David's nuts.David put up a little more resistance, trying to pry John's fingers off his dick, but finally surrendered control to John. Apparently, he had the right touch, because it was only a minute or two later when David moaned "Look out, here it comes!"
and began shooting his wad, flinging spurts a foot or so through the air, finally subsiding into a bubbling ooze.
"There, that wasn't so bad! I haven't jerked another man since junior high school! See, you came ok. You just needed a different touch! Besides, better me than the aliens. At least I know what makes us work!"
"Yeah, I guess you're right. Let's clean this up before they come in and find
out what we've done! I hate to think what might happen if we ever get left
alone for any length of time with that one I call the 'Doctor'."
"I know which one you mean. It always seems to boss the other ones around,
then as soon as they leave, it's eating every bit of cum that's left! It
seemed really frustrated when they brought me back here last time, because the
others were with it and it couldn't eat like it wanted to. Do you suppose
they're male or female?"
"I don't know. I've never been able to see any differences between them other
than some are tall and some are really tall! Maybe if they ever took off that
thing they wear around their waist, you might could tell some differences.
They don't seem to have tits, just all those fucking arms and eyes! And I'd
also like to see how that tail is attached!"
"Yeah, but I'd rather it be lots of us and only one of them when we find out!"
During this conversation, they had been cleaning up from their session, and
just as they sat back down, the doorway opened and four of the aliens crowded
in. They indicated that both David and John were to accompany them. John and
his two aliens went into one room, and David was taken on to another room. It
was yet another room full of machinery and equipment, with the customary
bed/table. He was forced to lay down on it, and this time straps were placed
across his body at various intervals. His arms were secured above his head at
the corners of the table, and his ankles were secured at the lower corners.
Only then did the bed begin moving under him, his legs being lifted and spread
apart by the device, exposing his asshole and crotch. He thought that this
must be how women feel when they go for their annual check-up! Totally exposed
and a little embarassing. He then felt a cushioned device being fitted around
his head, and snugly tightened. With all the restraints in place, he couldn't
move at all. Nothing. Well, maybe his fingers and toes. But that was it!
The table was then wheeled across the room to a large machine. It had an
arched opening large enough to accomodate the entire table, which was then
attached to a track in the floor. The big alien switched on the machine, which
began to make whirring, clunking sounds, and the table was slowly pulled into
it, at a rate of about two inches per minute. It reminded David of the time
he'd really messed up his knee playing football and had had an MRI done. As he
couldn't move, he tried to anticipate what might happen after this was over.
He figured he'd have about an hour at the rate the machine was pulling him in.
That was a long time to do nothing. But once the machine arrived at his crotch
area, the rate slowed dramatically. He figured that now that organs had begun
to appear, they were slowing down the pace to make sure they got good
pictures. He wondered if anyone on earth was looking for either himself or
John yet, but then figured it wouldn't matter anyway, as he saw no way to
escape his current predicament, or for the cavalry to come to the rescue! He
let his mind drift, and realized the machine was now up to his chest area. It
should be done in another 30 minutes, he thought, and tried to pass the time
by remembering the way around the spaceship. Finally, the sounds stopped, and
the table was wheeled back out of the machine and to its original place in the
room. The aliens had clustered around a view-screen and seemed to be excited
about the results they saw. The
y even released his head momentarily so he could look, and sure enough, it was obvious that it had been some type of scanning device. The aliens were able to see cross-sections of his body at any point, and not only in circles as you would see on a cut tree, but vertically. They could see a full l
ength cross-section at any depth. In addition to that, they could also isolate any organ and view it in a 3-D image, rotating a full 360 degrees or to any desired angle. They showed him his heart, kidneys, brain, tongue, and lastly, his balls. The big alien looked at him closely as they showed thi
s last image. It seemed to be deep in thought as David looked at the 3-D image of his balls. Finally, they replaced his head into the restraint.
One of the aliens placed a small cylindrical device at his mouth, and began trying to insert it. It was only about a half inch in diameter, but he still resisted. Insistent fingers began pulling his lips apart, clicking the device against his teeth. He gave up, knowing that eventually they would f
orce it in. It was pushed in until it reached the back of his throat. It pushed further, making him gag, but after it stopped moving, he got used to it. He felt a slight sensation as something else emerged from the device and slid down his esophagus toward his stomach. They were apparently probing
him, maybe with a camera, as he could see out of the corner of his eye a
screen with a moving picture of what he imagined a camera would see if it went
down a throat. Amazing. He watched as best as he could, seeing how the picture
changed as the camera reached his stomach. They looked around for a while,
then withdrew it. "That wasn't so bad", he thought.
Then he felt something wet and slick applied to his asshole. He flinched as
something else warm touched him there, knowing what was coming next. Yes, it
was being eased past his sphincter, the same device. He felt it slide in about
2 or 3 inches, resting bluntly against his prostate. A brief sensation of
motion was all he felt, but he knew the camera was sneaking a peek at his
intestines. But as they continued the probe, they had to constantly
re-position the sheath. This wasn't a straight-shot tube like the throat, but
a winding trail. With each adjustment, the sheath nudged his prostate. And his
dick began responding involuntarily. A poke, followed by a twitch. A rub,
followed by a lengthening. And this cause/effect was not missed by the tallest
alien. It whispered something, and the alien controlling the camera stepped
aside as the big one took control. It no longer seemed to care about the
view-screen. It was watching with all eight eyes the growing flesh of David's
cock. It began to insistently prod at the prostate area, intently examining
how each thrust produced a quickening response in the most interesting part of
this creature. Finally, David was fully erect, in spite of his recent jerk-off
with John.
The alien wrapped two hands around David's dick and pulled it perpendicular to
his body, pointing it straight at the ceiling. With one of it's other hands,
it continued manipulating the device, rubbing it firmly against the prostate.
It was getting more accurate with each effort, learning quickly just where to
poke the love-nut to produce the greatest effect on David's helpless dick.
Soon, he felt the pre-cum begin to swell up through his shaft, forcing its way
past the aliens firm grip. The alien began banging the device rapidly against
the tender spot, again and again, and finally the pre-cum oozed out of the
slit and began leaving a slick trail over the exposed head. The alien
continued poking, and finally found the rythym that produced the greatest
effect. Bang, bang, bang, bang, went the device, and finally David's balls
responded against his will, producing only a modest orgasm, with not much cum.
But the alien seemed delighted! David's body had tried to move to increase the
sensations on his dick, but the alien had seemed content just to hold it while
it came, not rubbing or stroking it. So even though he had just cum, he didn't
feel that it had been very satisfactory. Just humiliating.
The alien carefully scooped up what there was of David's load, whispered to the others, and went to a sink area where it appeared to clean up. But David knew better. He had seen one of the hands quickly take its contents up to the aliens' mouth as it turned away! This made him afraid, and he wasn'
t sure quite why. There were always other aliens not far away, and this one seemed to be very secretive about eating his cum. Well, at least they had removed the probe. He felt the straps being unfastened, and he was led back to his room. John was already there.
Once they were alone, they again compared notes. The exams had been virtually identical, but although John's dick had gotten hard when they probed his ass, he hadn't been forced to cum again. Apparently only the tallest alien was really interested in this aspect of human behavior.
The view screen was working again, and they watched if for a while, looking at the various images of some of the most interesting and unusual places on earth. After an hour or so, they were brought some round devices with a 3" long, 2" diameter protrusion on them. One of the aliens indicated that
the protrusion was to be placed in the mouth. John decided to give it a try, although it reminded him of sucking a dick. Nothing happened at first, but he sucked on it once, and some type of liquid emerged. It tasted good, and was sort of like soup. And he was hungry as hell, so he sucked some mor
e. The alien seemed pleased, and handed another of the balls to David. John indicated that it seemed ok, so David tried it, too. Finally, it seemed the aliens were going to feed them! They each ate two balls worth. After finishing the second and indicating that they wanted no more, the alien left
with the remaining balls.
"Those were sure weird plates! I've never eaten like that before!" John commented.
"Well, I've felt their mouths on me, and it doesn't surprise me! With all
those tongues in there, I can imagine that they eat out of that tube just
fine. I've never felt any teeth, which doesn't mean they don't have any, just
that maybe they don't, and so they have to eat liquid food." Only then did he
make an association that would explain the big alien's behaviour. And he
shuddered at the possibilities! John noticed, and asked what was the matter.
"I've just thought of something, and it gives me the creeps! We've got to get
out of here! I don't want to feed the aliens! It's only a matter of time!" His
mind started racing with images of the aliens, himself, the potentials of the
situation, and he began to panic. Only after he felt John slap him across the
face did he calm down.
"It's ok, buddy, they're not going to do that! They just want to study us,
that's all." He pulled David to him and hugged him in reassurance, and felt
David hug him back. Strange, he'd never hugged a naked man before, but under
the circumstances, it felt alright. Good, actually. He pulled David over to
the cushion and laid down, just holding him, another human. He was beginning
to feel a need to protect David from the aliens. It was sort of a nice
feeling, too. Somehow, he'd get them through this!
Alien Abduction (Part 4)
Either there was something in the food, or both men were exhausted as it
seemed they slept for hours. John awoke first, and as usual, the lights
began brightening up. He nudged David to wake him up also. "Hey man, it
seems like I slept forever. I've got a hard-on that won't quit. Looks like
you do too!" he said, as he reached around David's waist and grabbed his
pole. "Let's jerk off fast before the blue-boys show up again!"
David was only a little hesitant in responding, but quickly got into the
action, wrapping his fist around John's thick meat and pumping it rapidly.
Both men were soon oozing some pre-cum which provided additional
stimulation as their shafts slicked themselves up. "Hey buddy, I'm getting
close" David said, as he continued pounding away at John's shaft. "Me too"
was the reply. They were both so intent on their impending orgasm that
they didn't notice the doorway opening up until the two aliens were in the
room. And they knew exactly what was happening. And were not pleased!
The biggest one, which David could now recognize as the "Doctor", hissed an
order to the other one, who immediately grabbed John and pulled him away
from the cushion. David tried to cover his crotch with both hands as the
aliens stood looking at them. Another hissed order, not so violent sounding
this time, and the second alien led John from the room, pulling him along
by the cock. The doorway shut, and the alien went to it and did something.
There was a soft click. Then it turned and faced David. Eight eyes, all
focused on his crotch.
David began to slide away toward the far wall until he bumped into it. He
waited. Finally the alien began to approach. By now, David's dick was
drooping, but still larger than it's normal flaccid state. His balls were
again swinging low and free as he tried to get to his feet to defend
against the blue figure which was closing the distance separating them. The
approach was slow. Deliberate. Not menacing, but the intent was clear. It
saw something it wanted, and it was determined to have it.
David began edging off to his left along the wall. The alien shifted
direction as he moved. David found himself in the corner as the alien drew
within three feet. And stopped. It looked at David's face with four of its
eyes, while the others continued to stare at the crotch area. All six arms
stretched out sideways as it took another step. Retreat was cut off. With
three arms on each side, David could move neither left nor right without
encountering the alien. Another step. The two center arms were now firmly
planted on the walls. The upper arms began to reach for David's wrists,
while the lower ones began to reach for his crotch. He charged the alien,
which seemed to totally surprise it.
It lost its balance and both bodies went down in a tangle of arms and
legs... and tail. Being on top, David began to crawl away rapidly, trying
to put enough distance between himself and the alien so he could stand and
make a run for the bathroom. But the alien quickly recovered, using its
powerful tail to help turn itself over. It saw David's balls swinging
wildly between his legs, and with a quick leap, it caught up to him. A soft
blue hand firmly reached between the human legs and trapped the suspended
nuts, closing tightly around them.
David screamed as he felt the alien get him by the balls! He tried to move
forward, but the alien held tight, adjusting its grip. It seemed to know
exactly how to apply the pressure as it tightened the slender fingers
around the big orbs. It was content to let David try to pry its fingers
loose. It seemed to know that the fight was over, as David no longer tried
to move away, just made futile efforts to release his nuts.
David felt another of the aliens' hands began to touch his leg. Then
another one on the other leg. Slowly tickling through the light hair,
gradually approaching the hand holding his balls. The two new hands finally
made it there. The hand imprisoning his balls released slightly, forming a
circle a round the base of his nuts, leaving the jewels themselves exposed,
skin stretched tightly over them, smooth and hairless. A soft thump against
them by an alien hand elicited a cry of protest. Another thump, more firmly
this time. Thump. Thump. David began to struggle again, to save his balls
from the assault. It wasn't too painful, just uncomfortable. His dick had
begun to twitch, too, and this effect was not lost on the alien.
While one hand held his nuts distended, and the other flicked at them, the
third hand found the stiffening pole and began to toy with it. David
reached down and pulled the hand away from his dick, but soon two other
hands reached around, grabbed his wrists, and held them firmly to the
floor. The hand that had been on his dick returned, this time able to
stroke the firm flesh without hindrance. David was being held in place on
his hands and knees, ass to the alien as it continued to torture his balls
and stroke his dick. He knew it was only a matter of time until he began to
leak pre-cum, and he feared greatly what might happen when the alien
noticed.
But for now, the alien seemed content just to hold him still and play with
his dick. It stopped beating at his balls and wrapped that hand around the
proud shaft as well, so both blue hands were holding his dick. The one on
his balls closed completely around them again and pulled at them gently.
There was still one alien hand unaccounted for. But not for long. He felt
something wet sliding into his ass-crack, and then it began to prod against
his hole. He squeezed shut tightly, but the fluttering fingers were
tickling it open. They slowly worked their way against his sphincter,
gradually relaxing it with their efforts, while other hands slid up and
down his cock. Finally, as the fingers achieved penetration, he felt his
insides twitch, and a large drop of pre-cum swelled out of his dick-head.
The alien noticed immediately! It took one hand from his cock and stroked
him softly on the back, much as you would pet an animal that had just
performed a nice trick. Then the hand returned to the turgid shaft and
began stroking in unison with the other.
Meanwhile, the fingers worming their way into his ass had succeeded, at
least three of them, and they had found his prostate gland. The alien
seemed to know from the last experiments that this region of David's body
was sensitive to stimulation, and seemed to help produce even more fluid
from the organ in front. So it began massaging the small gland mercilessly.
David's body responded by producing more pre-cum. His dick was turning a
darker shade of red as it was stimulated, and he felt his body surrender to
the aliens' insistent hands. He knew it was only a matter of time before
the alien made him cum again. His prostate was crying in bliss as the alien
worked it over and over. It learned quickly just which series of pokes and
prods produced the greatest response in David's dick, and it kept at it.
He was dripping steadily now, and the alien released its grip on everything
except his balls and his prostate. With a quick motion, it turned him over
on his back, then grabbed the wrists again and forced them down to the
floor. It hooked its legs around David's legs, immobilizing them, balancing
itself on its tail. Now David was on his back, and totally helpless and
vulnerable. The alien's face lowered to his chest. David screamed! He felt
something soft and rough touch his left nipple. More pressure. The rubbing
increased and his nipple hardened. The sensations were quite pleasant! Then
the other nipple fell. The alien worked at this a few moments, then pulled
back. It stared intently at David's face, then pulled back. Lower down his
body. Lower. He felt soft breathing on his dick-head as the alien mouth
approached. He struggled, dick flopping from side to side, but still hard
as a rock in anticipation. He knew how the mouth had felt on his nipples,
and his dick was rigidly waiting. It knew it's turn was coming!
A brief moment passed, then he felt the slightest touch of alien lips on
his dick-head. It flexed, reaching toward the touch. A little firmer, a
little bolder, the touch increased. He felt the lips close to his flesh,
circling just the tip of his dick. Then a slight flicker. The smooth/ wet/
slick/ raspy feeling again, right on his slit, where the pre-cum was
oozing. The flickering became more insistent, the lips moving lower down
his shaft, finally cresting over the flanged head and coming to rest just
beneath the head. Now he knew he felt more than one tongue. He felt the
probing of one at his slit, but there were definitely two other tongues
lapping around the head of his cock. All had the same rough-yet-smooth
feeling. His crotch involuntarily thrust forward to meet the tongues,
forcing its way further into the alien's mouth. It complied even more,
slowly lowering its head over the rigid pole until the lips came to rest
at the base of his shaft. Then, the lips tightened, gripping the pole
firmly, holding it, while two of the tongues began rotating around the
shaft, up and down the full 8" length of it, while the third tongue
continued probing and lapping up the pre-cum as it welled up from his
balls.
He felt he was going insane! The lips were securely tight at his pubic
hair, yet he was still getting the sensations of motion as the tongues
roved up, over, around and down his pulsing meat. The hand probing at his
prostate maintained its steady rhythmic stroking of that organ, while the
one hold ing his balls squeezed them in unison with that stimulation. He
began to buck against the alien's mouth, his body taking control of the
motor muscles, wanting to cum. But the alien was keeping him just at the
edge. Finally, the tongue on his slit moved away, and lowered itself to
join the other two, swirling and rasping over his cock. He moaned softly as
his disappointed cock continued to provide the alien with a steady flow of
pre-cum, the never-slackening grip at the base helping to keep it fully
erect and hard.
Then a new sensation occurred! Something else was probing at his slit, but
the three tongues were still working the shaft! A fourth tongue? But this
feeling was different. It was small, thin, tiny, but it was definitely
there! Poking directly into the hole. David's eyes widened as he felt the
tiny thing begin its invasion. He yelled in protest as he felt it penetrate
his penis. It felt very thin, maybe not even 1/16", but it was noticeable.
Not really painful, but noticeable. And it was flicking in and out of his
piss-slit. Each insertion went a little deeper, dragging out pre-cum as it
recoiled, then in again, deeper. He began to struggle, trying to break the
grip and escape, but the alien was much bigger, much stronger. It's grip
was easily maintained, and it increased its massaging of his prostate and
balls, while the rough/smooth tongues continued working over his cock.
He felt the new invader probing about halfway into his dick with each lick,
and it was still going deeper. His head began to thrash from side to side
in protest, but he felt his hips moving upward, his cock trying to get
further into the alien's mouth. After another couple of minutes, he felt
the tiny tongue hit something very sensitive inside him, somewhere between
the base of his cock and balls. His mind went over the edge, surrendering
his body completely to the alien. His muscles gave one last trembling
effort at resistance, then collapsed in resignation and surrender as the
alien took what it wanted. The alien seemed to sense David's resistance
fail, and the tongues began to really writhe over his cock. The tiny
tongue had found the spot it was seeking, and was rapidly flicking in and
out of his hole, all the way in, then all the way back to just inside the
tip. The fingers kneading his prostate pressed firmly and rapidly against
it, while his balls were pulled and gripped firmly.
The alien kept him like this for nearly 20 minutes as it lapped up pre-cum.
David was unable to resist anything as the tongues kept just enough
sensations on his body to maintain a steady supply of pre-cum. But David's
body could only stand so much stimulation. It finally exploded in a massive
orgasm, and the alien continued working his dick, milking it for all the
cum it could suck out. The tiny tongue kept slipping in and out, bringing
each wave of his cum with it, then diving deeply in for more, while the
rasping tongues worked different areas of his cock, one near the base, one
under the ridge around the head, and one directly on the head itself.
David's nerves were raw as his orgasm completed, sweat pouring off his body
as it gave every last drop of cum it could produce. And still the alien
continued.
David heard a strange noise and realized finally that it was the sound of
his own voice screaming as the alien continued working his spent dick. It
was going somewhat limp, but the alien was refusing to release its hold.
He was in agony from the extreme sensitivity of his cock, but the alien
seemed unaware, continuing its efforts to elicit another load of cum. But
David was totally spent and his body was unable to comply. He could only
writhe and suffer under the assault of the tongues. Finally, the alien
seemed to realize that nothing else was going to happen, and it released
its grips completely. David rolled into a ball, clutching protectively at
his crotch, trying to shield himself against the alien. It reached over and
stroked his face and hair softly, gently touching the sweat-streaked face,
much as you would as if to say "Nice dog, you performed well". David
didn't care at all about what was happening, just so long as nothing else
touched his dick. He felt he would never recover from the intense
stimulations he had just received, and wanted only to be left alone. Well,
maybe it would be nice to have John next to him, another human who could
sympathize and understand his torments. But he wasn't here.
The alien arose from the floor, turned and left the room. David was now
alone. He immediately went to the bathroom and took a shower for 30
minutes, trying to cleanse himself of the alien's touch. He knew it was all
psychological, but he felt contaminated, and the soap and water didn't seem
to make him feel clean. Eventually, he became tired of being wet, turned
off the water, dried, and returned to the room. John still wasn't there, so
he laid down. His mind raced over the events of the last hour or so, fear
over-riding all other emotions. He didn't want to ever go through this
experience again, but knew that it was probably only a matter of hours
before another assault would come. His allowed his mind to drift as time
passed slowly.
Alien Abduction, Part 5
Several hours had seemed to pass, but David remained laying down on the
cushion, motionless. He was afraid to go to sleep in case the alien
returned. The lights had been off, but as he began to move around, they
began brightening. Apparently, they came on with sufficient motion. He went
to where t he main doorway was, and searched the wall for the hidden spot
that would trigger the doorway to open. He had watched how the alien had
moved its hand before, and tried to mimic the motion. A soft click, and the
doorway appeared, and it opened!
Free! He could get away from this room at least! Maybe there'd be someplace
he could hide! He slid silently down the corridor, looking for other
doorways. They were marked on the outside walls, only from within the
rooms did the doorways disappear. There was only the faint whisper of the
air-conditioning blowing. That and his heartbeat pounding in his head as
his tension and excitement built. He tried opening the next doorway down,
hoping to find John. It opened, but the room was dark and empty. The next
room was also empty. But the third room was not empty! The lights came up
and he saw J ohn rousing himself from sleep!
"Hurry, let's go!", he whispered.
"Where to? And how'd you get out!? I've been trying the door off and on
forever! And what's happened to you? You look really strange!"
"I'll tell you about it later. For now, let's go before they find out!"
They took off down the corridor, searching for someplace that looked
un-used and neglected. Most of the doorways opened onto small rooms similar
to the ones they had just left. Suddenly they heard sounds. Aliens! They
went into the nearest room and headed straight for the bathroom. John
pushed Dav id into the shower stall and followed him in, sliding the
doorway shut. "OK, now tell me! What happened to you!" David related how
the alien had cornered him, grabbed him, and forced its way onto his
dick. He described exactly what had been done to him, leaving out no
detail. He felt John's cock h arden against his thigh as he explained what
the alien's mouth felt like, how all those tongues had swarmed over his
dick until the tiny thin one penetrated him.
"It sounds horrible and wonderful, all at the same time" John said, as he
thrust his pelvis more firmly against David.
"It was. The thing just held me still, I couldn't move, and it just worked
at me and worked at me, keeping me right on the edge. I was yelling and
fighting, but it had me where I couldn't move at all, and it just kept
working my dick. Finally, when it poked me enough times with that little
tongue, I came in spite of its efforts. It wasn't done and wanted to suck
me more, but I was totally drained and couldn't. So it left. That was a few
hours ago... I think. It's so hard to tell how much time passes around
here!"
"Are you sore?" John asked, as he reached down and grabbed David's dick,
pulling at it slightly.
"Yeah, sort of" he replied, but didn't try to remove John's hand.
"They took me to the other room and left me. I jerked off, cleaned up and
waited, but nothing else happened. They didn't seem to notice anything,
just took me there and left me. I don't understand. It seems like only the
big one is interested in our dicks." He had continued tugging at David's
dick and felt it beginning to harden up again, in spite of its recent
exertions. His own dick was fully hard against David's leg, and he felt a
hand reach over and begin to stroke it. "Mmmmnnhh" he sighed, as fingers
found the head and gently rubbed it. The aliens hadn't seemed to miss them
yet, or if they had, hadn't begun searching.
"Let's just stay here a while. I don't want to see an alien before I have
to, and I don't suppose we can hide forever! Ow! Ease up, man! My balls are
sore, I guess! That alien really had a grip on them to keep me from moving,
and they're really tender." John had found them and was starting to play
with them.
"Sorry, but they're so big...I just had to touch them again. Does this
hurt?" as he cupped his hand around the now hairless orbs.
"No, but don't press on 'em. That's OK, what you're doing now, you can
.mngfph..." his words were cut off as another mouth pressed over his in the
semi-darkness of the shower. His eyes widened in surprise, but the shock of
the earlier events had weakened whatever resistance he might have once had
to being kissed by another man. At least what was kissing him was human! A
warm moist tongue probed into his mouth, his own responded, pressing back,
finding teeth, grazing across them, wrestling against the other tongue.
Totally unlike the cool alien tongues! This one was warm, hot, insistent!
David let his arms wrap around the taller man's shoulders and felt John's
arms slide behind his waist, pulling their groins together, dicks slipping
upright against each other, trapped between their bodies.
John lowered his mouth to David's neck, where he began to suck and bite at
it, eliciting gasps of pleasure from David as he did so. He worked his way
lower over David's hairless torso, finding the erect nipples. His teeth
closed over one of them as he worked his left hand back around to the
other. He would bite at one and pull it with his mouth and teeth, then
relax while tugging at the other one, working first one, then the other. He
felt David shake slightly as he clamped down harder, and then felt the
wetness of David's pre-cum sliding onto his belly as his dick jerked in
response to th e sensitivity of his tits. John found a pattern that seemed
to arouse David the most, and worked at it several minutes.
"Stop, my tits are getting sore! Please...." he tried to pull back, but the
shower-stall left no room to move, and John continued pulling and tugging
at the firm nubs. David tried to push John away, but John's head was firmly
attached to his left nipple, and the hand on his right one refused to be
removed. He began to try and work his body lower, but John wrapped right
arm under David's ass and kept him standing upright, keeping a steady
rhythm working on the nipples. David was beginning to get frantic. His tits
were crying for relief and his dick was rock-hard in response. He found his
hi ps involuntarily gyrating against John's body, his dick-head rubbing
against the small area of hair on John's chest between his pecs, his balls
rubbing against the soft line of hair that started near his navel and
trailed to his crotch. David's hands were holding the back of John's head,
holding him firmly against his chest in spite of the pleasurable agony.
John knew he was pushing things, but was under such stress and tension that
the only way he felt he could relieve it was by forcing David to his
will. He knew that David's tits were getting sore, but kept working them,
knowing that David was unable to stop him. He at least had control of this
situation. He felt the slick wet spot forming on his chest as David's cock
continued leaking and this excited him even more, knowing that he was
forcing the other man's cock to action against his will. David was making
small sounds now, as he stretched and tugged each nipple in its turn, while
sliding his cock up and down John's chest, the hairy area providing
additional stimulation. He felt himself getting closer to orgasm and began
grinding harder. John felt the change and moved back slightly, continuing
the assault on the poor tits.
"Unngh!" David moaned as his cock felt less friction. He thrust forward and
found John's chest, pressing firmly with his dick-head, finding the spot
again and sliding upward. John moved back further and dropped his right
hand to David's balls, clutching them and pushing him back against the
wall. David groaned as the fingers trapped his nuts, and allowed himself
to be pushed back, his dick struggling for something to touch it.
"Not so fast, buddy, I'm not ready for you to cum yet. Now, go easy and
I'll take care of him eventually!" David moaned at the brief relief as John
spoke, but the teeth immediately bit back down on his nipple and he cried
out. John began kneading David's balls, pulling them down, then relaxing
his grip. When he pulled down, David's cock was brought lower, brushing
John's stomach and chest slightly. When it touched, David would try to
thrust, but John kept the grip tight enough on the balls to prevent much
contact. He himself was getting extremely aroused by the whole situation.
His own dick was throbbing, impatiently waiting, also leaking pre-cum. But
it wasn't touching anything, just jutting proudly from his crotch,
bone-hard, waiting.
John felt David's hands holding his head in place and decided to make his
final move. He stood up most of the way, releasing all holds on David while
turning him to face the wall. David was unprepared for the sudden change of
position and nearly lost his balance as he found himself being spun around.
John quickly pressed his body against David's back as he stood up the rest
of the way, his hard dick riding the cleft between David's legs, smearing
pre-cum over his cock as he worked it higher. It finally slid between
David's cheeks, coming to rest right on his asshole. This only took a
couple of seconds, and once in position, he pushed. The tight hole winked
once in resistance, and David cried out "NO! Not this!" but it was too
late. John pushed again and broke past the barrier, sliding his dick-head
into the hot waiting chute. He felt muscles clamp around his pole holding
him in pla ce as resistance increased, but the hard part was over. He was
in, and now with an easy effort, he was able to bury himself slowly into
the warm tunnel. His hands found David's cock and balls, and began to
squeeze and stroke them to help him overcome what remained of his efforts
to refuse entry. A s his fingers toyed with the 8" cock and it's sensitive
glans, he felt David's sphincter finally relax and he buried himself the
final 2" up to his balls.
"Ooohh yes, you're so tight! Mmmmhh! I'm going to start fucking you now,
are you ready?"
"Please, don't do this to me.... I .... don't..... Unnggh!!" as John pulled
back and pressed forward. "Unngghh!!" as he repeated the motion, hands
sliding up and down David's dick, forcing it harder, increasing the
pleasure as he began pounding into his buddy's ass. He kept a steady grip
on David' s balls as he stroked his cock, using his arms to keep David's
hips relatively stable, driving and thrusting his own meat in and out of
the tight hole. His heart was racing as he continued pummeling David's
body, getting very close to orgasm as he kept the captured dick hard and
slick, rubbing and stroking it's head and shaft in time to his own thrusts.
David felt a warm, pleasurable feeling emanating from his prostate as John
rode back and forth over it, and realized that his body was enjoying this
ride even if his mind was not! Both men were getting close, John's thrusts
becoming more ra pid in tempo, wanking away on David's cock. David found
his hips pushing back against John's instroke, working to maximize the
stimulation.
Bright lights suddenly were everywhere, and then a blue arm reached into
the shower. A quick motion and cold water was splashing everywhere! Both
men yelled as the water cascaded over them! The aliens had found them and
they hadn't even heard them, so intent on their activities had they been.
Blue hands and arms were everywhere, pulling the dripping bodies from the
shower, still connected, still trying desperately to complete what they had
begun, not wanting to be used by the aliens. But it was too late. There
were four aliens in the room, plus the biggest one. David recognized it
immediately! They were drug out into the main room and pulled apart, John's
dick sliding out with a slight sucking/popping sound as it broke free. The
big alien knelt down, balancing slightly on its tail, and looked at
David. It rolled him on his stomach and probed at the exposed hole, which
was still str etched somewhat. It quivered at the touch, but was relaxed
and slick. The alien inserted a few digits and probed the prostate.
David's dick was still hard, remembering what this alien had done to it,
and the touch to the prostate helped keep it hard.
One of the other aliens had its hand wrapped around John's dick and was
pumping on it. It didn't take long before David saw him shooting his
load. The alien probing his butt whispered something to the other ones, and
they lifted John to carry him away. He began struggling, but there were way
too many arms, and the struggle was very brief. Subdued and held firmly,
they left the room, leaving him alone with the big blue being. It released
its hold and turned him over, eight eyes staring at his dick. "NO!" he
yelled as he tried to slide away, but the alien quickly grabbed his legs
and pulled him back. It lowered its face and he felt the cool breath again
on his dick-head as the lips encircled it. Tongues! Lapping, licking,
swirling, lower and lower over his shaft, lips clamping down at the base
again, firmly holding him, arms holding his wrists, legs pinning him.
Stimulation, his dick hard, oozing even more pre-cum as the alien held him
still, cock helpless to resist the assault, yielding its juices to the
alien's insistent tongues. It had learned very well, and now only did the
things that produced the most fluid, varying its touch slightly to keep the
sensitivity at a peak. Finally, the tiny tongue again probed his slit. It
entered, flicking back and forth, more confident this time, knowing its way
to his nether reaches, but still taking entry slowly enough to allow him to
become accustomed to its penetration. It eventually reached the spot
between his cock and balls again and started sliding in and out, tickling
and stimulating something deep inside him. His balls crawled, just now
realizing that the alien hand again had entwined itself around them,
crushing the juices from them, forcing him to release pre-cum so the tiny
tongue could haul it back to the ali ens mouth. Then, unexpectedly, it
withdrew, and the mouth removed itself from his dick. Arms still held his
wrists, but other arms began to raise him to a sitting position, then to a
standing position.
The alien placed the two lowest hands on his waist and lifted him, the
central hands held his wrists, and the upper hands pulled his torso to the
alien, which had leaned back slightly, propping itself on its tail. David
found himself pressed toward the alien, his weight resting against what
would ordinarily be the stomach area. The hands that had lifted him then
lowered to the backs of his thighs, pulling them apart and lifting him
higher still. It spread its own legs further apart and pulled David's
toward itself, so David found his body straddling the alien, thighs resting
on alien thigh s. A sudden motion, and the alien leaned slightly forward,
taking weight off the tail which then wrapped itself around David's waist,
then around again to the back of the alien, cinching their bodies tightly
together. David's hard cock was trapped securely between their bodies,
straight up leaking , forming a slippery area on their skins. The arms
holding his wrists pulled them slightly forward so his arms were resting
against the aliens' sides, and the upper arms pulled his chest firmly
against it. He could barely move anything other than his head. His legs
were spread so far apart that it nearly hurt, and they were hooked around
behind the alien's legs where he couldn't get any leverage. He felt the
tail tighten and relax its hold on his waist, relieving then increasing the
pressure on his dick as the contractions pressed their bodies together. One
of the alien's upper arms moved away from his shoulder briefly and appeared
to be occupied behind the alien's back. Then it returned to its former
position. His dick was getting pretty excited again in spite of himself as
it was pressed between them, the alien moving its body slightly to increase
stimulation. His balls were hang ing loosely below his crotch, bumping
slightly against the alien's body as the tail squeezed him. He began to
hunch against the alien, trying to cum so it wouldn't suck on him again.
But this was apparently what the alien had been waiting for. He was only on
his second or third thrust when he felt it! Something! Something wet!
Something soft, yet firm! Something slick! Right against his asshole! It
had scored a direct hit, without warning! His cheeks were spread so far
apart by the position of his legs that his asshole was totally exposed, and
now something was right on it! He strained his neck to look around, but
there was no one else in the room! All six hands were accounted for! The
tail was accounted for! There was only one thing that could be on his hole!
He screamed!
The alien showed no visible reaction to the noise. David felt the thing
press more firmly against his pucker. It was sliding slightly up and down,
but centralized the pressure on his sphincter with each pass over it, each
time pressing more firmly. Begging to be let in! Nudging the opening,
pleading, stroking, caressing, relaxing, softening it, smoothing the
resistance, prodding, pressing, widening, sliding, working constantly,
always changing the touch, keeping it stimulated. David felt himself
breathing heavily under the attention, his cock hard as a rock, leaking
pre-cum in a torrent, w hile he was trying with all his effort to keep his
asshole closed. But he felt it yielding. The alien's something was
winning.... it was a slow process, but he felt himself relaxing under the
stimulation. The alien seemed to know what was happening, and continued
stroking his crack, always, always coming to rest again directly on his
hole, and when as it came to rest, it pushed a little. Each push was
breaching the walls, forcing him open just a little more, just a little
wider. Finally he felt it give way completely, and the slow sensuous
sliding thing was worming it's way into him. It di dn't feel very big
around after all, maybe an inch and a half in diameter or so, certainly no
more than two inches. But the length! After the initial shock of
penetration, he felt it sliding, and sliding. He felt himself filling with
alien dick as it wound its way deeper into him. He had no way of
determining how far in it had gone when it finally stopped sliding. It
remained motionless for a time, then he felt the swelling!
It started first just outside his hole. He felt the alien tube growing
larger, flatter, pressing his cheeks further apart as it spread. Then just
inside! The same sensations, growing larger. But the part that actually was
in his sphincter itself didn't expand... at least not much. But the alien
di ck was now firmly in place and not going in or out regardless of what he
did. It was locked on. Then the throbbing sensations began. Something was
pounding his prostate suddenly, intently, and directly. His body convulsed
once as the rhythm was set in motion. He wasn't sure how the alien thing
was doing it, but something inside him was riding and beating directly
against the sensitive organ, and it wasn't being particularly gentle. More
of a demand for response. And his body gave it. He began to thrust and
struggle violently, trying to cum or escape, or both. Only then did the
alien let him loose.
The alien lowered him to the floor and he was able to swing his left leg
over the alien's abdomen. He turned and attempted to move away, but was
connected by the wedged appendage up his butt. Pulling away from the alien
only pulled at his hole, all the while the piece of it that was throbbing
agai nst his prostate continued pounding away. He was now on his hands and
knees facing away from the blue beast, but was still firmly and securely
bound to it by the swollen organ. The alien was content to let him
struggle, while blue fluttering fingers from six arms began to reach around
and feel and stimulate various parts of David's sweating chest, stomach and
crotch. His dick was still jutting proudly out, its full eight inches
pulsing with his heartbeat. The alien fingers wrapped around it and began
pumping, while others clinched over his dangling nuts. He raised himself up
to a kneeling position and tried to pull the arms away, but the alien used
more hands to secure his wrists again, leaving his balls and dick
defenseless to the assault. His ass was firmly held by the turgid alien
meat. The tail once again wrapped around his stomach and pulled him back
against the alien. It cont inued working his cock, nearly bringing him
beyond the point of no return. But it seemed to sense his approaching
climax, and once again released its grip. It turned him around so they were
face to face, then David watched as the alien performed a nearly impossible
act of contortion. It's back arc hed away from him as the head lowered
itself toward his leaking dickhead. The mouth, which had been constantly
open, reached the sensitive tip, light breath brushed him, then the thin
lips encircled the organ and descended rapidly to the base. Again, the
circle of lips tightened, securing his dick in place, and the tongues began
the expected attack. He nearly shot immediately, what with his butt being
penetrated, his prostate being worked over intensely, and the tongues
plying his dick. But the alien didn't let him go yet.
Hands again held his wrists to the floor while others cinched over his
balls, rapidly jerking them downward to the full extent his sack allowed,
then letting them snap back up. Another jerk, his cock bobbing with the
pressure, touching the insides of the alien's mouth. Then the inevitable
tiny ton gue pushing at his piss-slit. Probing it, gently working its way
in, deeper, flicking in and out, driving finally to the deepest point it
could reach, tickling some ultra-sensitive area inside him. He lost it. His
body thrashed wildly against the holds, as his balls un-loaded shot after
shot of cum. The alien's tongue slurped at it, reaching deep within him
and dragging it out. Finally, spent, he fell forward, resting against the
top of the alien's head. But it kept its position and the tongues refused
to stop. They continued working his dick, and his erection maintained in
spite of its ha ving just cum. The tongues worked at the exhausted cock,
coaxing it, teasing it, and he felt his groin muscles again begin
contracting in a nearly painful orgasm as the alien forced another load
from his balls only minutes after the first one. This time, he didn't cum
as much, but the alien didn't seem to care. It kept at him again, even
after the last drops had spurted up. The pounding against his prostate was
still going on without stopping and his sensitized cock was in agony at the
continued stimulation. He felt something give way in his crotch, and then
felt what seemed to be a contin uous but minimal leakage of something. It
felt as if his balls had been opened and they were making cum in a minute
but steady amount, which was leaking up his dick. Almost like a continuous
stream of cum, without being ejected, it was just oozing. The alien's tiny
tongue continued lapping in and out of his aching cock. His balls were
exhausted and sore. Finally, even this flow ended, and the alien released
its grip. It laid him back onto the floor, still securely attached to his
ass, and watched as his chest heaved up and down, body wracked by
sensations that it couldn't prevent.
It then held David firmly by the hips and rocked back and forth several
times. He felt it's appendage swell somewhat in his ass, and pulse rapidly
for nearly a minute, and then had the sensation of being filled even more
with something. The alien's body shuddered a few times, and after it
stopped, he felt the swollen member begin to contract rapidly. Soon the
bulbous portions which had held him in place were small enough that the
alien was able to withdraw, and he felt the invader slowly sliding out of
him. The final few inches finally rode past his sphincter, leaving him
feeling empty and drained. Some fluid also seemed to be leaking from him,
he guessed it was alien cum or something, but was to exhausted to look. He
didn't care anyway. All he wanted was a shower and an enema or something to
clean himself up with. The alien continued to observe him. It seemed to be
making sure that he was recovering, and made small gestures and attempts to
smooth his skin, arrange his hair, stroke his chest and arms, as if to
comfort him. He looked at the alien and finally saw it completely naked for
the first time. And sure enough, there was what appeared to be a cock-like
organ distended from its crotch area. And although he was sure it was much
smaller now than it had been, it appeared to be at least fifteen inches
long now, with two areas near the base that were larger in diameter than
the rest of it... the place where it had become connected to him after its
full arousal. And it was dripping some sort of light blue-colored fluid
from the end, although there was no obvious head to it. It was more like a
long smooth shaft ending in a blunt tip. It appeared to be totally
flexible, not rigid like a human cock, so that it could follow any
curvature it came upon when fucking something.
The alien apparently decided that David was going to be OK, and it pulled
him upward. Then in one quick motion, it scooped him up and carried him
from the room. It took him down a corridor or two, David didn't really pay
attention, and finally opened a doorway and put him in a room. It could
have been his original room, or another just like it... they all had looked
the same. It laid him on the cushion and left. He laid still for several
minutes, then ran for the shower. Another 30 minutes later, and he was
still trying to wash the alien off himself. The shower door opened and John
stood t here. David pulled him into the shower and held him, shaking,
clutching the only other human it appeared he would ever see again.
"Easy buddy, easy... you're gonna be OK. Tell me what happened after they
took me away... I know that big boy was left alone with you, and its the
one that has given us all the problems! After jacking me off, the others
just took me to another room and locked me in again." David relayed his
story as best as he could remember, omitting nothing, as the warm water
cascaded over them. John held him closely, pulling the shorter man's head
against his chest, arms gently closed over David's shoulders, listening to
the terrifying details of what had happened. "It's OK, you couldn't stop
it! Don't worry about it! You're gonna be all right! It doesn't seem to
want to hurt you!"
"I know, but it's going to do it again... I just know it! And I don't think
I can stand it! It just makes me cum and cum and when I can't cum anymore
it does something else to me. My whole body is just being used by it for
God knows what reasons. And I just want to be left alone!"
"Come on, let's get out of this shower. You're starting to get wrinkled.
We'll dry off, and you're going to get some rest. You can't get any
cleaner!" John turned off the water, they toweled down, and returned to
the main room and the cushion. John pulled David to him and kissed him
deeply. "You'r e going to be OK, I tell you! I'll do what I can to help you
through this. I just don't understand why it only does these things to you!
Unless it's because you make so much more cum than I do with these big eggs
you've got!!" John said as he gently hefted David's balls.
"Yeah, wonderful! Thanks for that thought! Just what I want to hear! It
wants me 'cause I cum a lot! Great! I can see a wonderful life unfolding!
Me and the frigging alien, together, forever, it always attached to my
dick, making me cum. Maybe it'll feed me something and I'll grow balls the
size of watermelons. I'll just sit there like some great big chicken,
making load after load of cum. Thanks a lot!"
"Sorry, it just seemed like that must be the reason you've been singled
out. The other ones don't even seem to care about it. They just do their
tests and leave me alone now! Anyway, get some rest. No telling when we'll
get another visit." He pulled David close, snuggling up against his warmth,
and they drifted off to sleep.
Alien Abduction, Part 6
The door hissed open and two aliens entered the room. The lights brightened
quickly, waking David and John. Both had semi-hard dicks and were still moving
slowly when each alien grabbed an arm and pulled them apart and toward the
door.
"Now what's going on?" John mumbled as he was roughly led from the room.
David's alien was following closely behind, taking them down the corridor.
David noticed that his alien was not the "doctor", but a different one, nor
was John's. They were taken into a different part of the ship they'd never
been to before. The aliens took them through a large ornate doorway that they
had seen previously, but they'd never seen any of the aliens going or coming
through it. Inside the door was a large room containing what could best be
described as a high-tech throne. A very tall alien sat on it, wearing the
usual waist-wrap, but this one was a bright scarlet color, contrasting sharply
with the light blue skin. It also had an array of articles ranged around it on
a couple of side-table extensions. Their purposes were indeterminable. Some
looked merely decorative, others looked dangerously functional. They were
taken before the "king", who stared at them briefly. It whispered something to
one of the guards that had brought them in, and received a whispered response.
John was pushed forward toward the throne. The alien retrieved one of the
items from a table, pulled John toward him, and placed the device behind
John's right ear.
John felt a blinding flash in his mind, a slight stinging pain in his skull,
and a trickle of blood running down his neck. He reached up and felt a small
lump, smaller than a BB, behind his ear, just under the skin. It didn't seem
to be bleeding too much anymore and he looked up at the alien. It whispered,
but as it did, John heard a voice inside his head saying "Can you understand
me now?" Stunned, he replied "Yes" before considering the consequences.
"Take him and continue your experiments." was the command John heard in his
mind, even though he actually heard the whispering sounds with his ears. "NO!"
he cried, as alien arms clutched his wrists and began leading him away. He
tried to free himself, but the two aliens were more than enough to take
control of him. Very quickly, only David and the "king" were left in the room.
The king motioned David toward him with his lowest right hand, still holding
the instrument in his middle left hand. David realized that John had
understood the alien, and vice-versa, but wasn't sure he wanted the same
treatment. At that moment, the doorway opened, and the "doctor" came in. David
recognized him immediately by his garment. And his height, and the way the
eyes fixed on his crotch the minute it saw him. He felt his dick twitch in
remembrance of its several encounters with this being. He turned back toward
the "king" and was surprised to find himself face to chest with it. It had
stood up from the throne and come down to him while he was looking at the
"doctor". He, too, felt the flash of pain and light as the small device was
placed behind his ear. After a moment of adjustment, he heard a conversation.
"...wasn't finished yet. Why has this subject been removed without my
permission? I have been making very good progress toward determining what
makes it thrive. This one is more cooperative than the other. Let the hacks
have it, I need this one. All my results will be for nothing if I cannot
complete my experiments properly."
"Reports have reached our ears that this subject is uncooperative and refuses
to allow you near it when given a choice. We do not understand why this could
be. Have these units been physically or mentally damaged? They seem to be most
weak and puny with respect to physical strength, and we know very little of
their mental capabilities. Only recently have we deciphered the main language
groups of their planet, and We have just placed translation devices in both
creatures. Perhaps if they can try to communicate with us, and us with them,
our experiments can proceed more quickly."
"What?!? Do you mean it can hear us and understand us? This is not good at
all! Their minds are too puny to be able to deal with our civilization. I must
insist that you remove the device from at least this creature so that my
experiments can proceed properly. It must not know what is happening. It may
be too late! Remove the device now, I beg you!"
"NO!" David demanded. "Do not take it away. This alien forces us to do things
against our will. It rapes us. Do you understand the concept of rape?"
"The word does not translate well, but it appears to have a connection to
reproduction and force. As our species cannot interbreed, We do not understand
how we can rape your kind. As you cannot be returned to your world, Our
decision is as follows: Doctor, you may continue your experiments on this
creature as you wish. But We will have our First Assistant check daily on your
progress. It will also check the condition of the subject and will report to
me. Any irregularities will be noted on your record and sent back to the Court
Physician. So be careful how you treat these lower life-forms. It is enough
that we have obtained two specimens for our research. They must be kept alive
and well for many years. It was difficult enough finding these. It will be
impossible to return to their planet again in our lifetimes, so treat them
well. Do you understand Us, Doctor?"
"Yes" was the dejected reply.
"Do you mean we can never return to earth? That we're stuck here with you for
the rest of our lives?"
"Your planet will revolve around it's sun at least 100 times before we can
return. Our interplanetary drives depend on positions of planets and stars,
and while we can cover vast distances quickly, it is only when everything is
correctly aligned. We use the gravity of the stars and planets to accelerate
and decelerate. Our trip home has already begun. We left your solar system 14
of your hours ago, and should be back at our home planet in three of your
months. This was a very difficult mission. Timing was critical, both arriving
at your world and returning. We were most fortunate to find two specimens so
quickly. Our mission was to obtain at least one breeding pair from your world,
and from the most advanced civilization. We have succeeded beyond our most
hoped for expectations!"
David just laughed. Breeding pair! What a joke! Well, he wasn't going to spoil
their party. Besides, if they found out that two men couldn't mate and produce
off-spring, they might just decide to kill them. At least he could understand
and communicate now. Well, he'd keep as much information from them as
possible, while giving the appearance of cooperating. "I understand. But I
would prefer to have a different Doctor."
"This doctor is the best available. Why do you want someone else?"
"Your Height, I must insist that I be allowed to continue with this specimen.
See how uncontrollable it is likely to become? I have ways of keeping it in
line, without damaging it. And I am most interested in coaxing this pair to
breed and provide more of their kind for our study. They truly are an unusual
species."
"Very well, Doctor, you may keep your subject. Just remember though, Our agent
will be monitoring your tests and results. You may take it and leave us now.
We wish to rest." The commander turned and left the room, leaving David alone
with the Doctor. It appeared to glare balefully at him, then grabbed his arm
and pulled him from the room. He was led down the corridor to another room
which was devoid of furnishings. The doorway shut behind them, and the Doctor
played with the wall, locking it.
"What do you call this organ?" it asked, wrapping a hand firmly around David's
dick.
Silence. A second alien hand wrapped itself around the dangling balls,
gripping firmly. "So you choose not to answer. Very well. I'll tell you what I
think it is. It is a reproductive organ, combined with these others. They are
not unlike parts of our own anatomy, but our round organs are internal. Where
do your young grow? We have been unable to determine how your kind produces
offspring. We have a similar orifice for receiving the sperm from the partner,
as you appear to, but we can find no evidence of the location of your womb."
"You have really fucked up, you and all your technology. You've captured two
males. We can't breed. Our species has two genders. Male and female. It takes
one of each to breed. Your whole effort is wasted!"
The alien seemed almost shocked at this revelation. It released its holds and
stepped back. "I do not understand. Your species appears the same to us. In
fact, your organs and their function are quite similar to ours. We all have
the parts necessary to either implant or receive sperm. As do you. So why
can't you breed?"
"I told you! It takes one of each kind! The males have no womb. You fucked
up."
The alien studied him momentarily, then left. David was relieved not to have
been assaulted after all. He went to where the view-screen usually was,
touched the wall, and looked out at the vast starfields. Motion was barely
perceptible. An hour or so had passed when he heard the doorway hiss open.
"I have a solution" stated the Doctor. "You will breed. I will be able to keep
you alive. If the Commander finds out that you cannot breed, you will be
killed as a useless waste of food and energy. Our technology will allow us to
grow your young in a controlled environment outside your bodies. We will take
sperm from each of you, combine it to make the full chromosome count, then
nourish it. It will be a most secret effort. This is the only way I can keep
you both alive. The Commander will expect to see off-spring and it must look
different, otherwise we would be accused of merely cloning you. It will be a
great achievement for him to show the people when your young is born. You will
cooperate fully in this. The alternative is death."
"Why don't you just kill us, then? It'd be a whole lot easier!"
"Because you have something I've grown accustomed to getting. I like the taste
of the fluids your reproductive organs make. That, combined with the heat of
your body, are most erotic to me. Our body temperatures are about 20 degrees
lower than yours, the heat is excruciatingly pleasurable. The way your organ
pulses when properly stimulated is fascinating. Our bodies do not respond in
the same manner. We become aroused and ejaculate, but not with the same degree
of .... energy, that your species does. When my penis slides into your body,
the heat and warmth are incredibly erotic. In fact, I believe that I'll taste
you again."
"Get away from me! Go ahead and kill me. I'm not going to give you anything!
I'll tell the Commander! Stay away! Back! GET AWAY!"
But the alien was too powerful. It cornered David, hands of the upper arms
easily encircling David's flailing wrists, forcing them to the wall. The
lowest arms and hands secured David's ankles, but not before he had landed a
good kick to the alien's mid-section. The alien was only slightly affected by
the blow, and David watched in helpless rage as the blue face slowly
approached his crotch.
His dick began swelling in anticipation of the pleasures to come. It, at
least, had begun to enjoy the sensations the alien could create. The alien
watched it distend, pulsing steadily, rising toward the hungry waiting mouth.
It seemed to enjoy watching the exposed cock stiffen. Finally, nearly hard,
David felt the soft breath brushing the length of his shaft, then the
inevitable feeling of the circular mouth closing in over his dick-head. He
moaned softly as the thin lips touched his hot pole, dick jerking as the
circle tightened, then stretched as it slid over the flanged head, tightening
firmly just under the ridge. The larger tongues began swirling over the
entrapped head of his cock, brushing it over, around and under, in small tight
circles. He felt his hips thrust forward, trying to sink his cock deeper into
the mouth, but the alien's tight grip on just the head held firm, and he could
achieve no further penetration. He felt the beginnings of pre-cum forming in
his balls, rising up slowly through his dick. The alien continued tormenting
his dick-head, and finally the pre-cum welled out. The tongues immediately
concentrated on his slit, lapping at the sticky fluid as it oozed up. The
alien began tugging at David's dick-head, pulling it firmly away from his body
in rapid motions, while continuing to tighten it's lips under the swollen
ridge. David moaned again, more loudly, as his body responded involuntarily to
the alien's assault The tugging continued for several minutes, and more than
once David felt the beginnings of an orgasm. But the alien would then back
off, let him stabilize, then start again. Each time, his flow of pre-cum
seemed to increase a little. He now felt that he was leaking a slow, steady
stream.
Finally, the alien relaxed its hold on his dick-head, and slowly engulfed the
entire organ in its mouth. He felt (barely) his dick hit the back of the
alien's throat, as the lips tightened securely around the base of his cock.
The tongues began working their way up and down his rigid pole, sliding in
slow, easy spirals, but always paying particular attention to the head, the
slit, and the ridge of his glans, and the area just below it, keeping the
pre-cum flowing gently. He tried to struggle free, but the alien held his arms
firmly. Sweat had begun to form on his chest, and tiny beads were beginning to
accumulate. He felt one of the alien's free center hands fumble between his
legs, finally finding his balls. It pulled them away from their tucked
position near the base of his cock, dragging them out and down. The fingers
then gripped the orbs firmly and began to squeeze gently, coaxing another
surge of pre-cum to flow out of his dick. The final unaccounted for hand began
to probe his ass. It found his hole easily, and began to poke softly at it.
The attention was relentless, prodding, poking, pressing, and it was slick
with something, making the attack easier. He felt his sphincter relaxing,
yielding to the alien's prodding fingers. He soon gave up the defense, and
felt the alien insert one, then two, then three slender fingers into his butt.
They quickly found his prostate and began to ply it with attention.
David's body began to writhe beneath the stroking touches of the alien
fingers. His butt moved slightly, allowing the alien to better massage the
kernel of pleasure it had found, and the fingers were happy to oblige. The
rhythmic stroking soon had David's breaths coming in gasps as his body
succumbed to the alien's stimulations, his cock fully engorged and buried to
the base in the alien's mouth, throbbing in unison with his prostate. The
alien continued pressing and massaging the tender spot, relishing the steady
stream of pre-cum that flowed from David's dick. It's tongues kept up the
encircling motions around the turgid shaft, their slick rasping keeping David
on the edge of orgasm, but not letting him go over.
The perspiration beads began to gather and form tiny rivers, that began their
downward course, over David's smooth skin, collecting slightly at his navel,
then proceeding downward into his pubic hair. The alien released it's hold on
his wrists, and reached for the exposed nipples. Finding them, it pinched each
one firmly, pulling it outward and downward. David cried out, reaching for the
blue hands tormenting this new spot. His biceps bulged as he struggled to pull
the alien's hands away, but it's strength was more than enough to resist. He
struck at the head, and was rewarded by a severe crushing of his still-trapped
balls. He cried out, and surrendered his body completely. His hand cupped the
aliens head, holding on more for support than anything else, while the alien
increased its efforts at stimulation.
His nipples were being twisted and pulled, his balls were being massaged and
tugged downward in a steady beat, his prostate was going wild with the fingers
banging away at it, while his cock was drooling as the tongues worked it over.
He felt a slight dread, as he knew the moment was fast approaching when the
tiny tongue would again penetrate his innermost reaches. The alien seemed to
read his thoughts, holding the trembling hot body completely in its control
with its many hands, and it decided the time was ripe for the final assault.
He felt it! Just the tiniest touch. Searching. It nudged gently against his
dick-head, looking. Prying. He felt it tentatively poking at the velvety, taut
skin of his dick-head, seeking out the hole. Another attempt, this time it
found the edge of his slit, the pre-cum guiding it to the center, then
down.... deeper. Inserting itself maybe an inch, then withdrawing with a drop
of pre-cum, re-entering, diving deeper, pulling out more liquid. Driving yet
deeper, lapping out whatever it could find. He began struggling against this
indignity, but his body was held firmly in place, the alien mouth tightened
its grip around the base of his cock, his balls firmly pulled, as a reminder
of who was in control. He struggled to back his cock away from the tiny
invader, but it was a useless endeavor, as the miniature probe kept plowing
deeper and deeper down his shaft, slowly accustoming him to its presence, then
pulling out and diving deeper than the time before until it finally rested
deep inside his body, flickering at some incredibly sensitive spot inside him,
forcing a cry of pleasure/agony as it probed him. His body convulsed once,
then twice, as his over-stimulated dick yielded to the inevitable. His orgasm
gathered rapidly, deep in his balls. The alien sensed the change in the warm
body it was holding, and it immediately began an all-out assault on all the
sensitive spots it was controlling. The touches were no longer gentle, they
became firm, demanding, nearly painful in their aggression, squeezing,
mashing, pinching, pulling, tugging, clamping, always stimulating.
David felt his first shot partially blocked by the tiny tongue deep inside his
cock, but the force was strong enough to push most of his cum past it. It
surged out of his dick and was greeted by one of the other three tongues,
which rapidly lapped it up and returned for the next shot. A second tongue had
wrapped itself tightly around his shaft, just below the glans, trapping the
head of his dick in a fierce grip, while the third continued its swirling
around the rest of his trapped cock. Wave after wave of orgasm wracked his
body, hands clutching wildly at the aliens head, driving it against his body.
The tongues continued there work, while the tiny one inside him tickled at
him. The last blast of cum welled up and out, and was gone in a flash, as his
legs tried to collapse under his weight. He shuddered once, then again, as the
tongue withdrew from his still-hard cock. The various grips and holds were
gradually released, and he felt himself sliding slowly down the wall to the
floor. As his faced passed in front of the alien's body, he saw that it had
shed it's usual garment and was naked in front of him. He saw its cock, a
long, slender shaft of blue, smooth, with no noticeable head... just a 12 inch
cylinder, about as big around as a large broom-handle. And it was dripping a
bluish fluid from the end which was making a small pool on the floor. His butt
finally reached the floor and the alien leaned forward and placed its
uppermost hands on his shoulders. Slowly, it turned him around toward the
wall. Only when the next set of hands lifted his hips did he realize what was
coming next.
The alien easily lifted him and adjusted his position, and he felt the tip of
it's cock come to rest against his asshole. He clenched tightly, trying to
prevent entry, but the muscles had already been relaxed the previous
work-over. The alien pressed forward slightly, and David felt the blunt end of
it's dick slip past his defenses, it's slick tip easily penetrating the warm
hole. Again, it slid deeper and deeper into him. The enlarged base finally
stretched into him and immediately began swelling, as did the portion that
remained just outside his body. This time, the organ swelled even more,
holding him very tightly in place, a bulbous portion of alien cock on each
side of his sphincter muscle. The cock began its strumming of his prostate,
which was already quite tender and sensitive. He moaned and struggled against
the alien's hold.
"Yessss...." it hissed.... "fight against me..... it increases the
stimulation..... our sensitive area is the part that is caught in your muscle.
The penis itself has little sensation, it is the part between the bulbs that
is most exquisitely pleasurable. Your struggles help to stimulate this
area..... yesss..... ahhhhhh!" it moaned.
David became frantic. He didn't want to be used by the alien, but his body was
rebelling against the invasion. Legs and arms began to thrash as he tried to
crawl away, but the alien cock held firmly in place. The alien had released
all holds on David's body, allowing him freedom of motion, and it moved with
him as he tried to escape, knowing that its cock would keep itself firmly
embedded in the man's butt. There was no escape, but the efforts served to
arouse the alien even more.
David felt a tightening of the bulbs on either side of his hole, pressing it
from each side, and the part caught between was also swelling slightly,
widening his opening. He moaned as his prostate protested its rough treatment,
and his dick started to get hard again. The alien noticed this, and began to
stroke it with a free hand, while grabbing at the dangling nutsack to increase
the erection in its victim. Other hands began stroking the chest and nipples,
pinching at the brown nubs, and the remaining two hands finally grabbed David
under the chin and by the hair, pulling his head and body up to rest against
the aliens chest.
"Ahhh.... heat.... warmth....." it moaned, as it held David tightly. The
banging on his prostate increased suddenly and he felt the alien's muscles
flex convulsively. A stretching and relaxing sensation began throbbing in his
asshole, as the alien body twitched in orgasm. He felt himself filling with
its cum as it rotated and thrust its hips and organ against his ass.
"Sssssssssssssss....." was the only sound it made as its orgasm blasted itself
into David's insides. The alien increased its grip on his cock and began
pumping at it, and soon he blasted another small load onto the floor, while
the alien quivered it's last bit of jiz into his body. It held him motionless
for several minutes, and David felt the gradual decrease in size of the
engorged parts of the alien cock. Eventually, it shrank enough, and began the
slow, sliding withdrawal.
"Yes..... I must keep you alive...." it whispered, mostly to itself. Then, to
David... "It will be required that you and the other breed in front of the
Commander. Copulation must take place in front of witnesses. I will arrange
the rest of the details in the lab, but the physical act must take place. It
makes no difference to me which of you will receive the sperm of the other. I
must go now and make the arrangements. You will both be well cared for the
remainder of your lives. But you must cooperate with me. The alternatives are
few and unacceptable." It caressed David's face and chest, and with one last
stroke to his softening cock, it left the room.
David pondered his options. The alien was correct. They could live, and be
subjected to tests and experiments for the rest of their lives, or..... take
the other choice. But the inherent will to survive overcame the fear and
revulsion of the current situation, and he began to adjust his mind toward
accepting the future of life with the aliens. Maybe, with time, their
situation would improve, and as long as he had another human to talk to and be
with, he thought he could live with it.
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